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To the Writers
I have read your words
heard them many times
felt them through the filter
of various emotions
as I repeated them
over and over
to the point I can no longer
write
with my own
Where is my voice
How should I say my thoughts
when you have said everything
I feel so close to the truth
of what I could say
but I can’t translate
feelings into new thought,
into new words
Should I fake mute
Or always be sure
to include a quotation
someone else’s line
someone else’s rhyme
I turn to the one I love
there is hope for me yet
because I know
you can never write
what I can say with one look
one kiss . . . one touch
Copyright ©2001 by Sondra L.
Schlossberg. All rights reserved.
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